I am no longer worthy of this resentful senior sister!

The black shadow was extremely fast. Ye Linglong noticed it and just wanted to stop it, but the opponent had completely disappeared without a trace.

Glancing at the corpse on the ground, Ye Linglong frowned. Sure enough, Feng Ziling's body was not inside. It seemed that the black shadow that escaped just now was Feng Ziling.

Ye Linglong felt a little pity in her heart, but when she thought about it, it was also true that before a young master of the Demon Sect came to the ancient secret realm, how could the sect not provide him with some life-saving things.

If she really killed him like this, it would be unreasonable.

However, the feud between the two parties must have been settled, and the next meeting will definitely end in a fight to the death.

"Sister, who ran away just now?" At this time, Hong Ye rushed over with the demon dragon, followed by Cheng Ye.

"The leader." Ye Linglong replied.

The arrogant voice of the demon dragon sounded: "Hahaha, you are so good that you can make people run away. If only I had burned all these offal in one go."

"Bah! Who told you that Niu Yuan wouldn't come back?" Hong Ye directly revealed Yao Long's background.

"Hey! We are on the same team, okay? You are also my demon dragon's contractor after all. How can you turn your elbows outward!"

"Bah! Bah! Bah! Who is in the same group with you? Senior Sister and I are in the same group."

"you……"

Neither side said a word and started arguing again.

Ye Linglong looked at the two and shook her head helplessly. When she turned around, she saw Cheng Ye looking at Hong Ye who was bickering, with hidden tenderness in his eyes.

It seemed that there was something going on between the two of them without her knowing.

Ye Linglong thought in her heart.

Then he came to the group of dead people from Jiuyou Continent and searched out all the stored magic weapons on their bodies.

Not to mention, there are quite a lot of good things in these people’s spaces.

After all, the cultivation resources of Jiuyou Continent are better than those of Star Dou Continent, and those who can enter this ancient secret realm are the proud ones within the sect.

There are countless good things in hand.

After exploring more than a dozen space rings, Ye Linglong made a small profit and took all these things into her pocket with satisfaction.

This time, even if she didn't gain anything in the secret realm, she would still be considered to have earned something.

After all, that Red Veined Immortal Grass is very precious.

……

At this time, Feng Ziling used the magic sect's secret method to quickly fly through the air.

The black robe on his body had become tattered. Recalling the scene just now, he was still a little frightened. He originally thought that he was already the top among the three continents, but he did not expect that such a person still existed.

I don't know which force he belongs to. If he hadn't used the self-defense items his master gave him at this critical moment, I'm afraid he would be lying there like a corpse like those dozen people.

After flying for a certain distance, Feng Ziling felt that the demonic energy in her veins was almost drying up, and she could still feel faint pain.

Thinking that the other party had not caught up, Feng Ziling landed in a dense forest below, preparing to heal her wounds first.

He chose a large and dense tree and landed at the bottom of it, preparing to arrange a forbidden treatment.

As soon as the result fell, a burst of exclamations rang out.

Feng Ziling instantly became nervous.

There are people!

Then he looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a delicate-looking woman in white sitting down against a big tree, holding something in her hand.

If she had not seen the grace of the female cultivator just now, Feng Ziling would still think that this woman was beautiful, but after seeing Ye Linglong, she felt that this woman was just delicate.

But soon his eyes turned to the other person's hands.

"Transformation Red Immortal Grass!"

He exclaimed, and at the same time there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart. There is really no end to the road. He did not get the genius treasure that produced the vision just now, and also risked the lives of those under his command. But now as long as he can get this transformation vein What does the life and death of those people in Red Immortal Grass matter?

At this time, Shen Mengjie wanted to curse. She had been really unlucky recently and managed to lure the Red Flame Golden Eagle to Hongye.

She had just taken a breath after escaping here, when a man fell from the sky, and he was a man with a higher cultivation level than herself.

Shen Mengjie, who only had an early stage of Jindan cultivation and lacked combat experience, was already preparing to escape.

Seeing Shen Mengjie trying to escape, Feng Ziling immediately waved her hand, and a streak of demonic energy hit Shen Mengjie's feet, blocking her steps.

"Give me the Red Immortal Grass in your hand!"

Feng Ziling roared angrily, and the next moment the figure was at Shen Mengjie's side, trying to snatch the Red Vein Transformation Immortal Grass from her hand.

Shen Mengjie was startled by the person who suddenly appeared in front of her, and immediately prepared to put the Red Immortal Grass in her hand into the space.

At this critical moment, Feng Ziling had already grasped part of the Red Immortal Grass.

The Red Immortal Transformation Vein Herb is inherently delicate and needs to be carefully preserved. However, it was directly cut off after being snatched away by both parties.

Although the red jelly grass split in two still retains its medicinal effect, it is only half its original size. This is only when it is well preserved.

After the break, the spiritual energy of the Red Vein Transformation Grass was faintly dissipated. Feng Ziling immediately took out a jade box from the space and put the half of the Vein Transformation Red Immortal Grass into it, which slowly stopped the spiritual energy from collapsing.

After doing everything, Feng Ziling looked at the remaining Red Immortal Grass in Shen Mengjie's hand, her eyes filled with murderous intent: "Give me the remaining half of what you have!"

After saying that, another wave of demonic energy hit him with his hand, and Shen Mengjie raised her sword to block it.

Just listen! A sound.

The diemeng in her hand flew out directly, and she herself took several steps back.

The gap between the two sides is really too big.

Shen Mengjie tightly held the remaining Red Immortal Grass in her hand, feeling the gradually dissipating spiritual energy, feeling a little desperate in her heart.

"Help!"

"Help!"

Forced by helplessness, Shen Mengjie began to ask for help.

Feng Ziling felt a little ridiculous: "Hahaha, this is an ancient secret realm, and you actually shouted for help?"

Seeing no response from the surroundings, Shen Mengjie felt even more desperate, and at the same time, she suddenly thought of what happened a long time ago.

That day in the main hall, Ye Linglong did what she did when she asked her master for the soul grass.

Suddenly my heart skipped a beat. Anyway, there is only half of the Red Immortal Grass left, and I don’t know if it has any effect.

Thinking in her mind, Shen Mengjie directly stuffed the remaining half of the Transformation Red Immortal Grass into her mouth.

Feng Ziling was confused at first when she saw the remaining half of the vein-changing Red Immortal Grass being eaten by the other party.

What followed immediately was anger, overwhelming anger.

"You actually ate it! You actually ate it!"

Angry roars resounded throughout the world.

The next moment, Shen Mengjie felt a pain in her chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she flew backwards.